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War of the races
« on: November 12, 2010, 03:15:49 AM »
Melanie crouched in the darkness of the alleyway, toying with her knife nervously in her jacket pocket as she looked out at the deserted street. The skeletons of burnt out cars rested still on the kerb but the sight did nothing to unease her. Once she was sure that there were no humans out in the street, she darted out of the alley and ducked behind a torched bus, staring at the food shop across the road. She desperately hoped that there was some remaining food and water in the store as they were running low at their base and trips to the river outside of the city were dangerous as the humans had a camp on the other side.
She looked up and down the darkening street, checking again before dashing across the road; once she reached the store she pressed her back flat against the wall and pulled out her shotgun out of her jeans pocket, her finger on the trigger as she peered cautiously through the smashed window. She couldn’t be too careful as there might be humans still residing in the city.
Keeping this in mind, Melanie jumped through the broken window, her boots crunching on the glass as she landed cat like on the floor. She quickly strighted up and looked around. The store was empty, no sign of life except for a fly that buzzed around her head which she swatted at annoyed. Before she went any further she sniffed the air and wrinkled her nose in disgust, it smelled of decay like someone had died.
The anthro girl then walked swiftly down the aisles, coming across a few hastily scattered cans of tinned food; which she quickly shoved into her bag and slung it over her back. She continued to search but found nothing more. She sighed as she checked the last of the empty freezers but just as she was about to turn around and leave, she spotted a blood stained cutain beside the last freezer. She approached it slowly and cautiosluy, holding the gun in front of her and reached out with her other hand and swept the curtain aside. Behind it was a large, heavy looking silver door. The store room. She sniffed the air again, hoping to pick up the smell of food and immeadiatly felt like she was going to be sick. The decay smell was worse. She breathed in through her mouth and focused on the fact that there was indeed food behind that door. But as she stepped forward she almost fell over something, she looked down in horror, her heart thudding painfully in her chest as she stared at the dead anthro fox.
“B-Brandon!” Melanie gasped, he had gone missing a couple of weeks ago as he went searching for food.
She then froze in place as she heard a gun being cocked behind her.
“Put your gun on the groud.” A rough voice said. “And turn around to face me. I want to see the light leave your eyes when I kill you halfbreed.”
She knealt down placing her gun by her feet and straighted back up, raising her paw like hands in the air, showing that she was no longer armed and slowly turned to face the man. What am I going to do now? I cant reach for my knife, not like that would be any use anyway. I wish I had brought someone along. My only hope is that someone has followed me.
The bearded man was tall and balding and surprise flashed across his eyes as she faced him.
“Hmm” He said. “What type of halfbreed are you?” I heavent seen one like you before.”
She didn’t reply and he shrugged, lifting the rifle and pointed it at her chest and she closed her eyes, pressing her ears to her skull as she waited for the shot.

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #1 on: November 12, 2010, 03:57:14 AM »
Siyan walked down a deserter road, he looked into a smashed mirror at him self, "Well even if you are older then the dirt on your cloths, you still are one handsome devil" he laughed, he couldn't think what he looked like, she had a small gray tint, his wings where hidden and had pointed ears, he didn't look like he did when his kind roamed free, but even if he did no one would recognize him. He walked down some more and smelt decay, 'i hate picking from the dead, but you do have you have to' he told him self.When he opened the door he saw a human, "oh this is to grand," he nearly laughed when he said this, theman turned around. "Now what the hell", he lifted his rifle and pointed it st siyan. He began to twirl around his cane, "The night phantom, the one that wonders the streets, the one that makes you cry in your sleep, the one that follows the nights wind, the one with the devilsh grin, said to kill you and eat your soul, the night phantom" the man's face was filled with sweet, "the last thing you see, is his spinning cane, the night phantom, to fast to shoot, to fast to run, so start praying son, the night phantom is here and can't be killed by a gun" the man started to fire, as his face lit with panic. Siyan just laughed harder, as the bullets drooped to the ground, "I just love that song" he said as he took the man in his hands in less then a second, his face was serious and stern, he stabbed the man and then bit his neck. The mans body fell life less, as siyan wiped his face clean, he was licking his fingers when he saw a girl, "another one, two meals in one night"
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #2 on: November 12, 2010, 05:32:10 AM »
Rose and her team were sweeping the streets, making sure all of the humans were out of the area and killing any furs that were in hidding. Those who freely gave them self up were quickly lined up and shot in the head, and those who were in hidding were burned alive for wasting her time. She radioed in to her team " this is alpha team area is clear, T-minus 30mins for Firestome Zulu all teams must clear of this area now, is that clear delta and bravo" bravo team respawned but there was know word from delta "Delta team do you copy" still nothing "bravo team, continue evacuation plans am going to check on delta team" she made her way to were delta team was last seen, the smell of death from both humans and furs were in the air, she loved it, nothing like the smell of death on the battlefiled.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #3 on: November 12, 2010, 10:58:28 AM »
"are we there yet?""please tell us that we're there!" "what are you two complaining about? I'm doing all the walking." serpington said carring the two little girls on his back under his coat. sand stretched as far as the three could see other than a city far in the distance. "but we're tired." he looked at the little girl on his left shoulder with a blank stare. "fine we'll make camp in a little bit, OK?" both girls nodded quietly.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #4 on: November 12, 2010, 11:29:25 AM »
Arilys let out a low sigh as he finally reached a city, the first one he had seen in a few days. But just like the one he had come from, this new city looked like a battlefield: windows of shops were broken, buildings had their doors shut tight or hanging from their hinges - they had probably been blown open - and those buildings' higher windows were blocked shut with thick wooden bars.

The small hybrid's ears flicked lightly on his head when he heard footsteps, so he quickly slipped into a first floor of the closest building. Thank God he had the ability to fly for a while. He peered through the window and gulped softly when he saw a human talking into a radio. When she started walking away, the Mewgia got out of his hiding place and floated up to the roof of the building. He was panting lightly when he got there. He cursed his short amount of stamina then quickly tried to locate the human before walking along the rooftops, jumping onto the closer ones and floating onto the ones that were further away.

It didn't take a long time for the human to lead him to a dark street. He looked at the shop on the building in front of the one he was on. He wasn't sure if there was anyone there and he didn't want to fly to the shop's building and running the risk of being spotted by the female he had been following. Instead, he crouched behind a small wall and patiently waited to see what would happen and wondering if there was any fur there, about to get in trouble. If that was the case, as soon as he or she appeared he would go and help them.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #5 on: November 12, 2010, 02:37:21 PM »
standing on the side of the building leaning against the wall, her Kriss ready in her hand as she stayed near the doorway of the building "delta are you there" she said with a whisper "answer me soldier, that's an order" something wasn't right here she could feel it in her bones, she checked her watch "only 15 more mins before bombing squad arrives, got to do this fast" she said as she dashed inside

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #6 on: November 12, 2010, 05:48:28 PM »
Ivan sat atop a 7 story building looking down. He wasn't really looking down though. His mind was inside another's head. He had been watching her for several days now. She could be quite charismatic, if a bit unstable. The woman he was talking about was a human. Some sort of anthro hunter from the looks of it, and while he preferred stay out of this war he was curious. Right now she was about 3 miles away looking for another team of humans it seemed. She was about to move out of distance so he came back to his sense, grabbed his stuff and headed downstairs, checking he foresight before turning each corner of course. He didn't need to get shot again. That hurt... a lot. His motorcycle and sax were tucked away right were he had hidden them. He put the sax on his back, secured his gun, fired up the engine and took off down the street.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #7 on: November 14, 2010, 12:16:23 PM »
"are you two ready to go?" serpington asked the two girls playing in the sand nearby. "yes sir, but why do we have to go to this city its so far away" "it's only about another three hours till we get there so we should be there by dark, and we have to go there to avoid the humans" "why don't you like the humans?" "its not that i don't like them, its that they don't like us little one. they started this war to cover up what they think was there mistake, they think that we are inferior to them when they are our equals. the humans are breed to wage war, but we are different."  he walked over to the girls and knelt down to let them climb on. they quickly crawled under his cloak. "OK Genvieve's, any one nearby?" "no, no one i can see." the little cat said smiling, her brown fur rubbing against serpington's scaled skin. "lets get going then. I'm getting bored again. smiled the second girl, her reddish brown fox face next to Genvieve's. "OK Nicki, I'm going." he said to the little fox as he began to walk out off the little cave they were in and continuing towards the city.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #8 on: November 15, 2010, 12:25:07 AM »
Melanie kept her paws in the air staring at the newcomer. "Look I don't mean any trouble." She hissed. "Now back off!"

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #9 on: November 15, 2010, 12:36:43 AM »
Halfeb placed the barrel of his gun at the back of Roses head. He had been intercepting messages from her command for a while and knew she was coming. "Evening." He said, as a cocky greeting."Twitch and your brains will cover the front wall." He said as he took her knife and weaponry. "Delta team are alreayd dead. As for you bomber, there are four of your best fighter jets on thier way to intercept. I suggest your command be a little more careful when they send messages in the future. Not that you'll be around to tell them that." He told her.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #10 on: November 15, 2010, 12:42:56 AM »
He held the blade end up to the girls neck, and put his fingers to his lips to tell her to be quite, and picked up the rifle the man had. He got behind the girl and aimed the rifle at the door, "such a shame such a fine solider, killed in the heat of battle" he said with a smile on his face. He noticed some one else had came, he didn't like when people interupted his fun, he shot his foot, stoopping it, making it lose its speed, and giving him the ability to move at blazing speed. He went behind the man threw him on his back, putting the blade to his throat, and the gun the girls head, "I hate when you fools interupt a simple meal"
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #11 on: November 15, 2010, 01:06:15 AM »
her hands were raised high into the air and around her fingers were the rings from the flash bangs she pulled "boom" she said as they hit the ground with a blinding light and deafening sound. This is just what she needed as she picked up her gun and knife "isn't this just lovely, you killed good men, am going to enjoy skinning you all alive"
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #12 on: November 15, 2010, 01:14:19 AM »
He knew enough about flash bangs to at least cover his eyes when one is pulled. He looked at her, he couldn't hear what she said, but, he didn't think it was anything nice. He pulled his metal staff off his back. "Your men were weak. Hopefull, you may put up more of a challenge." He said as he circled her.

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #13 on: November 15, 2010, 01:35:32 AM »
she spray her kriss at them both while there eyes were covered, she stop and checked her watch  "the b-2 spirit will be here in 10" she smiled "if only i had more time to play with you all, but i must make my exit " she said as she pulled the pins of two frags and throwing them, one rolling at the other two furs and the other at a near by wall.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #14 on: November 15, 2010, 01:41:31 AM »
Halfeb hit the one that came at them like a baseball out the window. Then he dived behind a wall from the other, not the one it was up against, but, the far wall from it. and curled up small.

 

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